Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 110
Under the urging of the Crane's Qi-eating method, the true energy gushes out through the sword body and turns into stellar qi. The sword light is swayed and turned into a cloud that suddenly opens, and then suddenly shrinks. The giant python air mass was twisted to pieces.

If Wang Lin's move was seen by Yunlan, he would definitely be stunned. He has never really touched the true meaning of "Yunjuan Yunshu" in his whole life of practice. Know.

When Yunlan was the strongest, she just swept out several sword shadows, but Wang Lin directly trained the sword shadows into sword clouds. This is the real strength of Liuyun Thirteen Swords.

In fact, Wang Lin's most powerful use of the sword just now was not. After all, on the one hand, he used the turtle's breathing method to hold his breath, and on the other hand, he used the crane's feeding method to stimulate the sword technique. , this trick will be stronger.

Moreover, this was activated when Wang Lin hadn't developed Liuyun Thirteen Sword Acupoints and hadn't really touched the Sword Heart and Sword Intent. will rise substantially.

This is where the gap between a warrior and a cultivator lies. The power of simple exercises is completely different in the hands of the two.That is to say, the strength of 'internal motivation' has a huge impact on exercises.

Through practicing Liuyun Thirteen Swords, Wang Lin has already guessed in her heart that the most precious things in this world are the method of exhaling food qi and the method of meditating to cultivate the soul. It is estimated that they are the untold secrets of the sect of cultivating immortals. As for martial arts skills, On the contrary, it spread a lot.

"Bold, what crime do you deserve for disturbing this god's meditation! Get back quickly, or this god will suppress you under Huiyun Mountain, and you will never be able to stand up again." After the giant python was crushed, another Yizhang appeared in front of the persimmon tree. How tall is the golden armor god, with bright armor all over his body, majestic and majestic, looking down at Wang Lin and shouting sharply.

"Huang Pizi who is pretending to be a ghost, your grandson has already exposed your old background, and quickly revealed the original shape. I can consider letting you live!" Wang Lin said coldly.

"Squeak!" Following Wang Lin's words, there was a sharp yell from inside the persimmon tree, and Huang Pizi, who was lying on the tree trunk, jumped and rushed towards Wang Lin when he heard the sound.At the same time, they sprayed out foul smells one by one, and the grayish-yellow smell enveloped the space like a mist.

"Squeak!" Wang Lin held her breath, and at the same time unfolded her sword technique, her figure swayed, and the yellow skins were beheaded one by one.

"Squeak!" After beheading some of the huangpizi, with a burst of screams, the huangpizi slipped into the tree hole one by one, and the injured huangpizi also fled into the tree hole in the chaos.It was quiet here for an instant, leaving only a pile of bloody yellow skinned corpses under the big tree.

"Cunning Huang Pizi!" Wang Lin smiled slightly. It is estimated that these Huang Pizi who were sent to death were brought up to take advantage of the chaos to rescue some Huang Pizi who was caught before. Good qualifications.This is the desperate way of "giving up the car to protect the handsome", which shows that this yellow-skinned boy is just like this.

If it was an ordinary practitioner, they probably wouldn't chase after it. After all, it is impossible for a normal person to get into a small tree hole, but what they met today was Wang Lin. Although the tree hole is small, the green flute can enter. Moreover, sneaking into the trees is the green flute's "special skill", which is her innate skill.Without Wang Lin's instructions, the green flute has already turned into a whirlwind and melted into the trunk of the persimmon tree.

Soon, through the communication with Ludi's soul, the scene inside the persimmon tree came into Wang Lin's mind.The inside of the huge persimmon tree is actually hollow, and the crown, trunk and tree holes in the roots are connected to form a passageway connected in all directions. A cave, the cave is long and does not know where it leads.

At this time, most of the yellow skins are hidden in this tree hole. One of the yellow skins is huge, like a cheetah, with extremely bright eyes. It sits at the junction of the tree hole and the cave. within the space.

Its upper body is upright like a person sitting on a stone seat. At this time, there are more than a dozen yellow-skinned people lying on their stomachs or sitting upright on both sides, and two yellow-skinned people are holding some fresh flesh and blood with their claws. A stone bowl was delivered to him.

It tasted it slowly, and under its front, the yellow skin that Wang Lin had captured before was squatting and screaming in front of it, with tears in its eyes, as if it was telling and begging.

What shocked Wang Lin the most was that a tree hole not far from the hall was full of corpses. The big ones included tigers, wolves and deer, and the small ones included rabbits and foxes. More than one human skull.

Moreover, through the perception of the green flute, Wang Lin felt that the aura of the yellow skin was extremely mottled, with the power of incense, and even an evil aura, which was a bit biased towards the aura of ghosts.Wang Lin speculates that this is probably the strange aura produced by devouring human essence.

As the green flute moved, Wang Lin almost exclaimed. In another cave, there were actually two live deer and two live wolves. A hole was made for fresh blood.

"Live!" Following the investigation by the green flute, Wang Lin could no longer remain calm.In another cave, there is actually a living person hidden, his thigh is dripping with blood, and there is a yellow-skinned person picking up the fresh blood, carefully using a stone bowl to pick up the fresh blood, there is no doubt that this is for the biggest yellow-skinned person Edible.

At this time, the man was still alive, because he was still struggling unconsciously when he tore the wound and squeezed the blood, but he was seriously injured, his body was weak, and he had become unconscious.

At this time, Wang Lin thought of the sentence he said unintentionally on the night of drinking with Bai Xuan in Qingsang Mountain: "The divine way is the last barrier to maintain the world's common people. Unexpectedly, chaos in the world is not far away.”

"My lord, I found it!" The green flute sent a message at this time. A hundred meters away from the trunk of the persimmon tree, there was a cave deep underground hidden by dead leaves. The entrance of the cave was so large that it could accommodate two people entering at the same time.There is a passage inside this cave leading to the tree hole inside the persimmon tree.

"Master, why don't you set fire outside and smoke them to death!" Green Die said harshly.These yellow-skinned people hide in the tree holes, and if they enter it rashly, they will be unable to use their hands and feet, mainly because they are afraid that there will be traps inside.And Green Die has no chance of winning against the strongest Huang Pizi. Green Die is afraid that Wang Lin will take the risk of saving people, so he suggests.

"Save people first!" Wang Lin thought for a while.

"I'll clear the roadblock first, and the young master will take the man out!" said the green flute.To take this half-dead person out, Wang Lin had to go in. Although the green flute had solidified part of her Dharma body, a mortal's body was extremely heavy in her hands, and it was difficult to drag it out without being noticed.Instead, it was easy for the green flute to kill the low-cultivation Huang Pizi in the tree hole.

Quietly, the green flute protruded out of the dharma body from the tree trunk inside the tree hole, and the palms of both hands instantly solidified into sharp claws, piercing Huang Pizi's throat fiercely, killing him silently .Soon, the yellow skins who were in charge of guarding the prey and scouting in the tree hole were cleared away.

Wang Lin entered from the cave, and led the dying person out of the tree cave under the guidance of the green flute.He took him to the mountain temple, applied golden sore medicine on the wound, tore off his clothes and bandaged the wound, fed him some water, injected some true energy into his body, and left some food, Wang Lin once again Return to the persimmon tree cave.

(End of this chapter)